Chapter 182

In the first people's Hospital of mordu, a foreign woman in her 30s and 40s asked the doctor in a white coat, "doctor, can I give my husband cancer drugs? He is getting worse and worse. If he doesn't receive treatment, his life may be in danger."

The doctor looked comfortable and said, "sorry, madam, after all, you are not a Chinese citizen. We have applied for it and have to wait for the above notice."

The white woman asked anxiously, "when can I be informed? I'm afraid my husband won't last long."

"Soon, soon..."

Before the doctor finished, a little nurse ran over and immediately said, "Dr. Zhou, the science fiction company agreed to treat the other party, but the drug cost needs 200000 dollars."

At the end, I couldn't help but smack my tongue. It was $200000, which was equivalent to 1.2 million Chinese dollars. The treatment cost was six times that of China.

However, I still feel a little proud. I have 200000 people and 1.2 million foreigners. This is a different treatment. Just think about it and cheer up.

What is a national company? This is a national company.

When Dr. Zhou heard the little nurse's words, he smiled and said, "Congratulations, madam, I have agreed to treat your husband, but I need to pay 200000 US dollars for medical treatment first."

"OK, OK, I'll go now!"

When the white woman heard the news, she was also happy. Under the leadership of the little nurse, she immediately handed over the money.

Although $200000 is a lot, it is nothing for a family like them. Moreover, her husband has spent far more money after detecting brain cancer, and has not been cured, and even his condition is getting worse and worse.

I'd love to spend so much money to cure it now.

Just after the other party paid the money, Dr. Zhou gave Jack a drug. Not long after taking it, the other party relieved a lot and his sick skin became a little better.

Jack slowly breathed out a breath and said secretly, "it's so comfortable!"

Originally, there was still some pain in the head, which was relieved a lot before long, and gradually disappeared with the passage of time.

At this time, some reporters who heard the news began to interview jack, his wife and the medical staff they hired.

Ask Jack about his condition and the test sheet brought from Meidi, which clearly shows the severity of his condition.

After a day, Jack, who had been unable to move, got up from the hospital bed and even walked down the ground for several times.

"Oh, buy GA!"

Seeing this, his wife shouted directly.

Miracle, it's a miracle. It's only been a long time. I can recover and even walk on my own.

Not only did his wife look unbelievable, but even the medical staff looked shocked. He had stayed in the hospital for a long time and had never seen anyone with brain cancer get better, but now he actually saw it.

"Click, click, click!"

Some reporters immediately recorded the current scene to confirm what happened.

The white woman hurried forward to help each other and asked, "Jack, how do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"

Jack immediately said, "I'm fine, better than ever, my head doesn't hurt, my whole body is relaxed, and the disease seems to leave me."

"Good, good, that's good!" he said, hugged his husband and began to kiss to celebrate.

However, as the medical staff hired by the other party, they did their duty and began to look for doctors.

After receiving the news, Dr. Zhou, who treated the other party, immediately came over, looked at the intimacy of the two people, coughed and said, "Sir and madam, now you'd better go and have a check to see if you're cured. There's no problem how long you two want to hold together."

In the face of such words, they were not embarrassed, but gladly accepted.

The white woman said, "you're right. Check my husband immediately. If I recover, I can live with him until I'm 70 or 80."

Looking at his wife, Jack's eyes were full of love.

After learning that he was ill, the other party didn't leave him immediately, but came to take care of him every day. Therefore, he didn't have a good rest every day. He thought he might be sorry for her in his life.

But now, it has changed, and cancer is likely to be cured.

Under the examination of hospital instruments, Dr. Zhou came out of the ward.

The white woman and the reporter immediately came forward and asked, "doctor, how is my husband and whether his condition has been alleviated?"

Dr. Zhou took off the mask, smiled and said, "congratulations to this lady, Jack. He has recovered. Now he can recover to his former health as long as he takes a little recuperation for a period of time."

"Cured, actually cured!" the white woman exclaimed. Then she hugged Dr. Zhou and said excitedly, "thank you, doctor. Thank you so much."

Dr. Zhou was embarrassed by the white people's enthusiasm, but it was not that he had never met such an excited family and said he could understand it.

After a while, Jack walked out of the ward. Of course he heard what he said just now and laughed, "I'm cured. Go to hell with cancer!"

After hearing the news, many media reporters came forward one after another, hoping that the other party could accept their interview. There are not only Chinese, but also foreign, especially the American Empire. Several media have followed it, hoping to obtain first-hand information.

Jack accepted it directly.

Compared with the implicit Chinese, white people are more unrestrained and willing to share their own things with others.

In the face of all the reporters' questions, Jack said loudly, "let's be quiet first. I haven't eaten much these days. My stomach has been hungry for a long time. Can you bear to see me hungry for an interview? Even if you like, my stomach doesn't want to."

"Ha ha ha!"

All the reporters burst into laughter. In the face of Jack's humorous words, it's not easy to continue to ask questions.

A Chinese reporter said, "Mr. Jack, why don't you try our Chinese food? Because you've just recovered, it's suitable for some light food."

Jack immediately replied, "OK, just try the authentic Chinese food. I have eaten it several times in Meidi. It's pretty good. I'm looking forward to it!"

Under the guidance of several Chinese people, he quickly ordered takeout at a nearby hotel.

Compared with greasy food in small front stores, only slightly larger hotels can book light food.

"Oh, good, wairegud!"

After drinking a mouthful of preserved egg thin hot porridge, the feeling of leisure at the entrance was very comfortable. Jack couldn't help praising it.

The two ways, which are completely different from white people's eating habits, are really memorable.